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Only the Devil does the Devil's job.
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toysarefake
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I don't write. Never written a story I wasn't forced to. That said, here's a story I wrote. Warning- rape and rapid impregnation.
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Katie’s shift at the amusement park had just ended, and she had earned a few well-deserved days off. Walking over to the changing rooms twirling her baton, she reflected on the last few days of “Halloweekends” as the roller coaster park called them. She had gotten quite good at scaring unsuspecting visitors, this being her second year on the job. Of course it helps that she loved to do it, and loved the power trip it gave her.

“No running in the park!” she yelled at a younger guest who was caught off guard and immediately slowed down. Katie smiled, looking back ahead and picking up her stride. For a moment she had to imagine how she looked to the guests; with her new costume this year she was a terrifying and sexy devil woman, and she knew it. Her long and full legs were accentuated by a skin-tight black and white plastic-like jumpsuit, zipped up the front of her slender body to her bust. Despite their moderate size, her breasts were pushed up as high as possible due to the cut of her suit. For this night she made sure to look perfect. Her luscious dark hair was cut perfectly to her shoulders, with bangs over her forehead to complete the sexy devil look.

Quite frankly, she knew she was the most successful character there. She had everyone’s attention- men, women, and even the king of Hell himself, the Devil.

See, when a person gets as prideful and smug as Katie was that night, the Devil has a way of finding out. Considering her “character” as a devil woman, Lucifer took offense. But he does not keep a grudge, instead he makes the individual pay dearly for their mistake. On this night, Lucifer sent one of his mightiest demons to teach Katie a painful lesson in humility.

Rounding the corner to an employee only area, Katie looked up at the beautiful night sky, absentmindedly wandering away from the changing room doors. It was a lovely Halloween- thick clouds occasionally obscuring the full moon. She inhaled a breath of the crisp cool air, slowly exhaling a satisfied sigh. At that point she felt a hand on her shoulder. She twirled on her heels only to take another, very sharp breath inwards at the sight in front of her. A very pale-skinned man, well over 6 feet tall, built like a linebacker, towered over her. Katie would have mistaken him for one of the other fright-night employees were it not solely for the utterly mischievous smile on his face.

Katie was no fool, she knew when to run. And she certainly tried, but the demon was on top of her in a moment, grabbing her from behind with a hand holding her mouth and face tight. In one swift motion she was turned around to face her attacker, and with her mouth uncovered she tried to scream. But the demon abruptly slapped her across her pretty face without thought, leaving a burning dark red mark. He grabbed her face by the jaw, making sure she looked deeply into his eyes. All the feelings of strength and superiority from the night somehow visibly drained from her face. She knew her fate, or so she thought.

The demon didn't waste time. He threw her to the ground and dropped to his knees, slicing Katie’s pants open with his fingernail, leaving a painful red mark: starting at her knee, up the inside of her thick thigh, across her flat waist and down the inside of her other leg- he had cut enough to rip her pants away in one quick motion, instantly freeing her full thighs and cleanly-shaven vagina.

Looking down at her exposed self, Katie began quietly crying our of fear and the pain from the scratches. She glanced up now to see the demon’s dick, massive already before it was even hard. He spat on his member and stroked it a few times, then rubbing it on the entrance to Katie’s pussy to prepare her. She didn’t know what to do at this point. She just closed her eyes and inhaled.

Startled, she opened her eyes to see what seemed like a moment of compassion from the demon. He smiled softly, slowly moving his hand to cup the side of the face. For a moment she felt an entirely different feeling, safety? It didn’t make sense but in that moment she couldn’t help it. However her fears returned when his smile turned sinister, his hand twisting to grab her mouth once more.

His first penetration went deeper than anything Katie had ever felt before, filling her vagina entirely. She tried to scream into her captor’s hand but the feeble sound only made the demon laugh, holding his dick deep in her for a moment. He began his dark work, pounding Katie into understanding her mistake. Of course Katie barely knew what was going on, her mind blank in the pain.

For several minutes the demon kept up his pace. When Katie finally stopped whimpering he let go of her face and picked her up, one hand grabbing her bare thigh, the other holding her still covered side. With this position he leaned back and impaled her on his cock. Impossibly the head of his penis was visible in Katie’s belly. After a few more painful thrusts, his cock pushing Katie’s belly out over and over again, wrecking her pussy, it was time for the final punishment to begin. As his dick pulsated and released, the sheer volume of the seed of Hell made the lowest parts of Katie’s tummy expand slightly. With his work finished, the demon withdrew from Katie’s pussy and vanished just as quickly as he appeared.

The burning hot cum snapped Katie back to reality. Disoriented as she was, she remembered everything that had happened. Even if she hadn’t, the pain in her pussy and her new small pudge would have reminded her.

Alone, laying on the ground, she brought her hands up to cup the underside of her new tummy, still under her plastic jumpsuit. It wasn't huge, Katie thought it was as if she has swallowed a large fruit whole. Still the tears started flowing at the feeling of her new squishy belly.

She had to stand up, find someone, get to a hospital or something. Despite the pain in her body, she rolled over and on to her knees, slowly raising up to her feet, feeling a load of hot cum shift deep inside her. Katie only made it a few staggered steps before a wave of sickness washed over her, starting in her stomach. One hand instinctively went to her protruding belly, the other to her knee as she doubled over.

Slowly at first, her hand moved outwards as the small pudge of her tummy grew. The growth filled upwards of her tall frame: a gentle curve starting a few inches under her perky breasts led down to the growing bulge in the lower parts of her stomach, then a sharp curve inwards to complete a smooth half pear-shaped belly. By this point the rest of her jumpsuit had ripped right up the middle, starting at her belly button that was just beginning to pop out, all the way up to her breasts. Katie stood upright, pulling the costume off her body so she could see and feel her growing body.

Her hands roamed her body, feeling how taught her skin had gotten. As she was doing this another feeling shocked her, the pressure of many small limbs moving around inside her. She could even see them sliding across her belly, pushing it out.

The growth of her belly sped up drastically; as she leaned back and put her hands on the small of her back, her gently sloping tummy gave way to a massive, tight torpedo belly. Katie fell and landed resting on her forearms, legs bent; she couldn’t believe that her belly was as tall as her knees.

On the verge of rolling over and giving up, the growth stopped. She still felt lots of movement inside her, but at least she felt she could move around. Very slowly she managed to stand up, leaning back again to accommodate her weight. Now that Katie was on her feet, in some sort of calm, she could think somewhat straight. No tears came, she was far too tired. She just needed to find help.

She waddled as quickly as she could back towards what was left of the crowd. The thought that she must look ridiculous crossed her mind- completely naked, tall, average sized perky boobs, long full legs, and one massive belly shooting straight outwards.
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Be as brutally honest as you'd like. The story is something that's I've been tossing around my head for a while, but to be honest I don't give a damn about that. I just wanted to test my ability to describe her belly and the growth. That's why I ended it how I did, anyways; that's all I wanted to focus on.

Anyways, hope you all enjoy. I've got another idea if you like this, I'll see how this is accepted.
Liked by polly1953 (Feb 11, 2019), Aranyosy (Mar 15, 2015), Sman7654 (Oct 22, 2014), deux_anges (Oct 19, 2014)
Futra2
It's definitely dark because of the non-consentual nature of it but I liked your writing.

I liked your descriptions of the character but I got lost with the description of the costume. The growth scene seemed rushed compared to the steady yet concise build up of suspense at the beginning.

All in all very good for a first time writer. I like the horror theme, it's rapey, but it satisfies a sadistic side of the preggo fetish. For those that like the character to be burdened, in discomfort, and with an unwanted or unexpected pregnancy this would fit right in.

Good job!
Liked by Aranyosy (Mar 15, 2015)
Sman7654
This was awesome! You should write more, especially a second part to this.
Liked by Aranyosy (Mar 15, 2015)
Bagabula
Pretty good, but I think you could expand a bit, it looks like it ends at the point where you'd expect it to get really good.
Liked by Aranyosy (Mar 15, 2015)
toysarefake
Thanks for the comments. There's plenty of room for improvement I just haven't had the urge to expand it at all, it really was a spur of the moment thing. Probably won't any time soon. Thanks for reading though!
Liked by Aranyosy (Mar 15, 2015)


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